Invincible

There’s music blaring

through my window,

and the roar of a car’s engine

tearing down the road

screaming,

I am invincible –

and we all are,

I guess,

until we’re not.

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9 thoughts on “Invincible

  1. There’s a parade of invincibles just outside my open windows
    punctuated by this lighthearted commentary
    vroooom vroooom coma dash period
    the beat goes on…
    Thanks for the laugh

    1. Thank you! And yes, it is sad, isn’t it? Even I’m fooled by the idea of my own “invincibility” sometimes. We all just want to live forever, that’s the problem.

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